Chapter 232 The Death of Patriarch Du Tian

"It's you..." Nun Qingyan was full of regret.

Before she died, the last thought that flashed through her mind was that maybe she shouldn't have gotten involved in Su Gan's extension of life from the beginning, and she wouldn't have ended up like this today.

Song Wen's hand sent a suction force, pulling Nun Qingyan's soul into the sea of ​​consciousness.

A black hole appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness and swallowed her soul.

Song Wen used the secret method of corpse Taoism to seal the bodies of Su Gan and Nun Qingyan, took out the corpse coffin, and put the three bodies including Su Wenshi into the coffin.

Song Wen also collected the limbs of Nun Qingyan that were cut off.

The bodies of these three people are all excellent materials for refining corpse puppets, and they can't be wasted easily.

Even if Song Wen can't use them, he can sell them on the black market for a good price.

Song Wen came to the place where Su Anping was killed again. Su Anping was chopped into pieces by Du Tianhua's sword. His body was too broken to be worth refining corpses.

The soul was still in the head and was swallowed by Song Wen.

Song Wen searched around but did not find Su Anping's storage ring. It should have been taken away by Du Tianhua.

After taking all the benefits he could get, Song Wen came to the hidden spirit fog.

The six holy armor Gu still did not see Du Tianhua come out.

"Is he too injured and hiding in the hidden spirit fog to heal his wounds?"

Song Wen guessed in his heart.

The longer he stayed here, the more variables there would be, and the more disadvantageous it would be for Song Wen.

Song Wen decided to enter the hidden spirit fog again and search for it. If he really couldn't find Du Tianhua's location, he would have to give up.

Du Tianhua was seriously injured and it was very likely that he was hiding somewhere and healing in secret.

The place covered by the hidden spirit fog was an open space. The most likely place for Du Tianhua to hide was undoubtedly underground.

He was very likely to dig a dark underground cave and hide in the cave. As long as the entrance of the cave was well concealed so that no one could see the traces of digging, and the hidden spirit fog blocked the spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult to find him.

The one who entered the fog to search this time was the Black-armored Ghost King.

The six Holy Armor Gu, the Silver Corpse, and Song Wen were distributed in different locations outside the fog, monitoring the movement of the fog.

The Ghost King entered the fog, holding the Ghost Sword, and kept slashing at the ground. The several-meter-long sword energy condensed by the ghost energy kept slashing on the soft land, easily slashing into the ground ten meters underground, and the soil flew in an instant.

The Ghost King followed the edge of the fog, circled around and gradually shrank towards the center of the fog.

Its speed was extremely fast. In just a few dozen breaths, the area of ​​​​li covered by the Hidden Spirit Mist was turned over by more than half. Only a small area in the center was left, which had not been turned over.

In the center of the fog, a piece of grass on the ground turned over, and Du Tianhua poked his head out of it.

He looked fiercely in the direction of the Ghost King. The movement of the Ghost King plowing the land was too loud, and it was hard not to notice it.

The Ghost King will soon find this place, and hiding underground will not be able to escape.

Du Tianhua crawled out from underground, probed his spiritual sense, and identified the direction.

He was not affected by the hidden spiritual fog, and easily sensed the position of the silver corpse and Song Wen outside the fog. He avoided the position guarded by the two, walked silently to the edge of the fog, and then flew out of the fog with a flying sword.

Du Tianhua's sudden appearance instantly attracted Song Wen's attention, but he found that he could not catch up with him at all.

In order to escape, Du Tianhua ignored the injuries in his body and used all his magic power to burst out the fastest escape speed.

The two holy armor Gu closest to him were swept by him not far away before they even reacted.

Song Wen's eyes were stern, and he couldn't let Du Tianhua escape so easily.

A large amount of blood and energy surged out of his body, and Song Wen's figure suddenly disappeared in the blood mist.

Song Wen appeared again, and he had come to a distance of 100 meters in front of Du Tianhua.

This time, the blood escape technique did not make Song Wen feel any discomfort. On the contrary, because of the consumption of some blood and energy, his body felt a lot more relaxed.

He threw the short spear in his hand forward, and with a thought, the short spear was surrounded by lightning, carrying the power of thunder and lightning, and pierced Du Tianhua's face.

Seeing Song Wen suddenly appear in front of him, Du Tianhua's face changed drastically.

His injuries were too severe, and he had just been healing in the hidden spirit mist for a short time, but he could only barely suppress the injuries and prevent them from getting worse.

At this moment, he was flying at full speed on the sword, which was the last limit of his body. If he continued to fight, his body, which was missing a hand and a leg, and had extremely serious internal injuries, might not be able to hold on at any time due to the serious injuries.

Looking at the short spear getting closer and closer, Du Tianhua could only choose to fight desperately.

Song Wen was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and without the help of the silver corpse and the ghost king, Du Tianhua still had a fighting force. As long as he repelled Song Wen, he could continue to escape.

Du Tianhua did not slow down, and forced his magic power to move. The dark red sword flashed and slashed at the short spear.

"Dang!"

A sharp and crisp sound.

The dark red flying sword and the short spear were thrown away.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt lit up from the sky and rushed straight to Du Tianhua below.

At this time, it was too late to activate the dark red flying sword to resist the big hole thunder. Du Tianhua had to use his magic power, holding a big knife, and chopped it towards the top of his head.

The thunderbolt was shattered by a knife.

"Puff!"

Du Tianhua's forced use of magic power affected the injuries in his body, and he spurted out a lot of blood.

What was more fatal was that his speed dropped sharply, and the silver corpse had caught up.

The silver corpse opened its bloody mouth like a predatory beast, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit Du Tianhua's right shoulder.

"Ah!"

Amid Du Tianhua's screams of pain, the silver corpse pulled hard, and the entire right arm was torn off.

Then, the silver corpse's sharp claws pierced Du Tianhua's chest directly.

The Du family's Golden Core Ancestor is dead!

After devouring Du Tianhua's soul, Song Wen sealed his body and put it in the corpse coffin.

Song Wen flew up and came to the top of Qingping Mountain and released all the Holy Armor Gu.

A moment later, with the help of the power of the Holy Armor Gu, Song Wen had a panoramic view of everything within a radius of sixteen miles.

There was no living person on Qingping Mountain.

Those Su family cultivators who survived by chance had long since fled to who knows where.

All the important places of the Su family on and off Qingping Mountain have become ruins and have been looted by the Du family cultivators.

Even the Su family's power transmission building on the top of the mountain has become empty, but this should not be done by the Du family, but by the surviving people of the Su family.

Some of those foreign cultivators died at the hands of the Du family cultivators, and some of them fled to who knows where.

The Su family's spiritual field west of Qingping Mountain was also in a mess.

Most of the spiritual medicines had been mined out, with only a few common spiritual medicines of low age left. This should also be done by the people of the Du family.

On the contrary, the mortals in the Su family town were not affected much.

The Du family was driven away by Taoist Nun Qingyan before they had time to plunder the Su family town, but most of the people in the town had fled, leaving only some elderly, weak, women and children with limited mobility.

Song Wen shook his head. There was nothing worth taking on Qingping Mountain.

However, the Holy Armor Gu found the bodies of seventeen foundation-building cultivators, all of whom were killed by Taoist Nun Qingyan.

These corpses were severely damaged and not of much value, but seventeen storage rings were obtained.